Mama's Patrons
Copyright© 2023 by Authorwench
Chapter 4
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Twin farmboys eagerly await their 15th birthday, when they'll finally be old enough for sex with their Mama. Things are different in the Parishes... - - - Story occurs in the same setting as 'Farmer Frannie the Family Fanny', rural modern day on an alternate Earth, with many strange rules and traditions.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Crime Farming Incest Mother Son Exhibitionism First Masturbation Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Smoking Prostitution
We stopped to get Erinna cigarettes on our way out of town. Mama asked her, “How much do you smoke? Is six packs enough for a week?”
The cute little redhead blushed and explained, “I uh ... I don’t know. I only tried two puffs and I didn’t like it. They taste really bad.”
Mama nodded. “Six packs should last you a while, then. If you want sex and blowjobs from her, boys, buy her three packs each.”
Erinna said, “I know I need to suck and fuck them. I think I’ll like that. But I don’t wanna smoke. It tastes awful. Do I really have to?”
Mama repeated the old saying, “Once a smoker, always a smoker. You need cigarettes and lighters with you all the time. I guess you only need to smoke one a day to be a smoker, but anytime other people are around or we go to town, you light a cigarette and hold it so everybody knows you’re a smoker, okay?”
She smiled from ear to ear. “Okay!”
My twin and I smiled just as intensely. We’d get sex with our little redheaded hottie, and not have to put up with stinky cigarette smoke! At least not much.
Mama disappointed her with, “Since the twins will have tons of sex tonight and need a few days to recover, you can start sexing them Friday.”
Our Man party on our birthday evening was the best time of our lives, to that point. Other than smokers, Man and Woman parties were the only exceptions to the “No touching strangers ‘til you date” law. We had a big feast picnic in the yard and most of the adult neighbors were there. Other than Nell, all Andy’s grandchildren went to a neighbor’s place for the night. Our hot redheaded smoker Erinna was only fourteen, so she had to go with them.
All the families near Andy’s farm made extra sure to bring their spinster girls, hoping we might adopt them. I was quite impressed a hundred or so people showed up, and we didn’t even know half of them.
Most of them drank milk, fruit juice, or beer. A few of the oldest men shared a bottle of homemade rye whiskey with Andy. Mama gave my brother and I glasses of passionberry juice with woodhard syrup. We had raging erections from our second sips until hours after dark.
We all followed tradition closely. All the girls and my twin and I stripped. Tom and I sat on the ends of picnic tables, and any female who wanted could touch, taste, or suck our dicks. Intercourse was off limits, though. Mama didn’t join in, but was more than happy to watch.
One of our pretty neighbors, a slender blonde around seventeen, approached me and rested a hand on my thigh. She said, “I’m Ammilyn. I think you’re kinda cute. Are you Tommothy, or Timmen?”
“I’m Tim, Tom’s my brother.”
“Cool. Can I ... um ... taste you?”
Her cheeks reddened as I eagerly replied, “Sure! Please!”
Her mother, father, and older sister stared as she licked my dick, then sucked me to my first-ever climax with another person. As she swallowed, I complimented her; “Amazing! So great! Thank you so much!”
She said, “You taste okay, but I think want to date somebody older, maybe.”
A girl a bit younger, a brunette, commented, “Cool, how it grows even more when you lick and suck it. Can I um ... have a turn?”
Nell, who my brother and I secretly called “butter face”, objected. “I live here, so I should go first, Melenna.” She had a big nose and crooked teeth, but with her massive tits and hourglass figure, Nell was gorgeous from the neck down.
Melenna turned to Tom and said, “Fine. I’ll suck his brother, then.” Nell did her best, including swallowing the head of my cock several times. I was more than happy to pop off in her mouth. It felt much better than my first blowjob, but I couldn’t stop thinking about her face. When she finished, I politely said, “That was nice. Thanks.” She seemed quite disappointed. I lost sight of her as she walked away, and several other girls approached me.
That night over thirty girls sucked or played with our cocks. We must have cum over half a dozen times each! Tom got two dating proposals and four spinsters asked him to adopt them. Four other females wanted me, but the one that touched my heart was Nell.
A few hours after dark, when our cocks finally softened and the party ended, I saw Nell sitting on the house’s front steps. She was naked like the rest of us, and had five or six empty beer bottles on the ground near her. She held another that was half full. She waved at me and I walked toward her.
